
In Johan's room.
The gift of feeding the man who had married her by holding back the upset, who was bribed also stared at her not blinking as if to pounce.
"You also eat, here I feed." Johan said taking a spoon from the hand of Grace.
"No need, sir." refuse the Gift to keep away the spoon.
"Yes already, aaa..." Johan opened his mouth.
Hm, back in his feeding Grace, Johan forcibly snatched the spoon from the hand of Grace.
"Daddy.open his mouth."
Johan pointed a spoonful of pudding at the mouth of Grace. Ck, Grace opened her mouth.
"Enak right! This is my wife Dewi's cooking and I love her so much, you are nothing compared to my wife so don't worry. I can't possibly fall in love with you, it's just a husband's concern for his wife. There is no love." Johan explained at length.
"Yes, I believe. Who needs your love, I accept the offer because there is a reward. It has nothing to do with love, so you don't want to be haunted. I make sure I will never fall in love with you, if that happens I will be on the tab.ummmph."
Haven't had time to finish the sentence Niah's mouth has been blocked by Johan's lips. The startled bounty pulled his lips, pushing Johan with all his might.
Plaque!
One slap landed on Johan's face. "This is not in agreement." said Niah, standing out from Johan's room.
On Shopie's doorstep, who had been waiting for her, blocked the hand of Grace. He was eavesdropping trying to steal a listen but it didn't sound anything, it was really soundproof.
"How much did you pay to be a surrogate?" ask Shopie.
"It's none of your business!" The gift of a ketus tone slammed into Shopie's hand, into the open elevator.
Devan just got out. "Where are you going?"
Devan asked, Niah did not answer the elevator door was closed.
Hm, Devan looks at Shopie, Shopie shrugs the tau sign. The sound of the bell ringing, it was a call from Johan if again need her, Shopie looked at Devan cynically, in her eyes as if mocking.
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Inside his room Johan was flabbergasted.
How dare that little widow slap me.
Johan presses the bell calling Shopie into his room. "Yes, Sir. There was no meeting today, I read an email from Devan you canceled it." Shopie replied after being indoors.
He tries to act professionally as a secretary, even though he knows what Johan is calling him for. Especially if it is not a plus service.
And sure enough, Johan flicked his finger, pointing at the gap between his open legs. "Sir, didn't you throw me away, I guess you don't want to be touched by me anymore." Shopie reason refused, pura selling expensive.
"So you really want me to throw it away!" sergeant Johan is angry.
"Of course not Johan, fine if that's what you want." Shopie no longer speaks formally.
Shopie approached Johan crouched down in front of the man, opening the belt lowering the zipper of Johan's pants. Shopie gulped at the sight of Junior who was already standing tensely.
I can still snatch Johan, once their son is born that stupid girl will be divorced soon. After that, I will dismantle the affair Johan with me then the Goddess herself who will leave her husband. Taraaaa, be a Johan of mine.
While toying with Junior, Shopie arranged a stratagem.
Johan leaned back and squinted at the stem of his nose, letting Shopie blow job at him.
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The gift in the taxi to the house of the Goddess, his heart was sad Johan had harassed her.
You brash, unbelievable guy.No love but kiss, huh! Did I say Miss Dewi only, auto fight also I was expelled like mother. How can I repay my mother's pain to that attached grandmother.
"Monya." Greet the Gift at home.
The goddess frowned seeing that Bounty had returned immediately dragging her to the second floor. "Aren't we going to meet at Niah's hospital?"
"Why didn't you pick up my call?"
"Sorry Madam, there's no incoming call on my phone. Whose mistress called?"
"Look at your number." The bounty gave her number, the Goddess matched with her calling.
"Miss one number, it's worth it. Last time I called Johan, were you there?"
"There's a Madam." answered the Gift for what it is.
"Hm, is it true that you have a lot of Grace money?"
Hm, the era is now easy for Mr. Johan to find information about himself, what make the temple again. "No Madam, only 3 billion more" replied the Gift.
"Ei, that's a lot!" Dwi jumped in shock patting Niah on the shoulder.
"Yesterday the time came Why are you soiled?" ask Goddess.
"His name is riding the Madam Bus, in the terminal we should look ruffled. Because there are many copets lurking, we must be vigilant and can not be too flashy too. If it may be invisible let no one intend evil on us." explained the Gift.
This innocent child is not neko-neko, who must be watched is Mas Johan. What if after this he fell in love with Niah, I myself have started to like him.
"How was Niah at Johan's office, did you notice any strange chatter between Johan and his secretary?"
"It's usual, madam. Sir, if you speak harshly and loudly make a heartache, who wants to be his affair. Only the Madam is at home because you speak softly only to the Madam." explained Karunia.
There's nothing to interfere with, I better take care of myself.
Inner Gift. "Him, if there's no more I want to go back to work."
"You just rest Niah, in an hour you're getting us ready to go to the doctor."
"Yes, thank you Madam" said Bounty.
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Goddess between sad or happy, her little heart believes in the Gift, Johan is the one to worry about.
Did I make the wrong decision. I should have used the services of people who do not like Johan, like Shopie for example so not baper. My hunch says, Mas Johan loves the Gift and I alone married them, ah. Parents said, five years of marriage often comes a storm in the household, will I be able to survive the storm.
Tok to tok.
The sound of knocking on the door broke the goddess's daydream. "Madam, the driver has come to pick me up."
"Well, is Niah ready?"
"Him already, waiting in the middle room." replied mbok Senah.
"Well, I'll be down for a minute."
Dewi took her small bag, read it once and then came out of the room to meet Niah in the living room. As usual, her appearance was more like a young Miss than a housekeeper.
Hm, the Goddess pulled the tip of her lips. "Come on, Niah."
"Read Him." answered the Gift.
"Mbok, go first." said the Goddess.
"Yes, good luck."
"Bi, Niah go first." The gift of covering the back of the hand mbok Senah.
"Hm." muttered mbok Senah, happy. Despite being the wife of the employer, the gift of knowing her limits does not necessarily digelunjak.
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